louis rams

The Manger Mouses Story - Poem by louis rams

john john the story telling mousesat high on a toadstool housetelling the story as it was told to himand at the children he did grin.he started to tell the story of peter mouseand how story telling came about. this was the story as it was told to meand been passed down throughout our history.when the angels came down to bless the child in the barn, they did not see.a distant relative of you and me. he was peter mouse who would crawl into the barnyard house.he was there putting away his goodiesat that time, and everything that night was going fine. when entered the human couplewith all their belongings on the donkeys back.the man human started piling up the haywhere his wife would now stay. from his hiding place he could seethat her stomach was as big as can be.he laid his wife down upon the hayand to the lord he did pray. he said: ' this is the only placethat we could find, and it's just about that time.' soon afterwards she felt the painsand prepared herself for what was to comeour GODS first born son.this manchild was as beautiful as can beand above the barn a star shone so brightly.he saw a choir of angels come down'and praised the child on the ground.'then he saw the shepherd boyand soon three kings from afarwho followed this shining star.the angels blessed all that was withinand he felt a chill begin.they stayed until she felt finethen through the mountains they did climb. peter mouse was right in backnever stopping or letting up slack.he saw this child grow up to be a manand preached GODS words throughout the lands.he followed every step of the wayand witnessed all that JESUS had donefrom dawn to setting sun.JESUS had seen him many years backand from that day forwardcarried him in his pack. he lived to be a hundred and ten years oldand told the story to all his fold.since then its been passed onfrom generation to generationfor he has been our salvation.